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Last year brought many challenges…which in retrospect…I see simply as growth opportunities…and…now…with a little space and time…I am grateful for the lessons I learned…and for the healing which took place in my life…

Of course I have no way of knowing exactly what 2015 will bring…but I know…I feel optimistic…and excited…for what…Bertha…is calling the possibilities and probabilities of the coming year…

I know I will continue to dig into my truth…own it…and live it…Bertha…is adamant about that…she’s also adamant that I assist other women who are ready to walk that path…shovel in hand…that excites me…I love coaching and being of assistance to other women…

Of course…Bertha…will still be the star of my writing…although we may take a different twist…who’s up for a cozy mystery featuring…Bertha…as she solves crimes and teaches truth along the way…I know I am…

I’ll still be a school nurse by day…and everything else by night and holidays…

My family will always be priority number one in my life…and…I may even find time for a relationship…who knows…

I know I will be questioning the truth of how I want to treat my body as I explore my dietary and exercise habits…both of which I have not honored in a while…but am anxious to do so again…

So…I am looking forward to those possibilities…and probabilities…

Jane…

What are you looking forward to in 2015…I’d love to hear in the comments…

Bertha…and I have been talking a lot about truth lately…in fact…truth…is my one word intention for 2015…

She…says…there’s always another truth…to find…to own…to live…and the more I live my truth…the more truths I will discover…she also promises we will be discovering many truths this coming year…

So…today…Bertha…is whisper-shouting to me…that…I don’t have to listen to what they say…

She reminds me that…everyone…has an opinion about what and how I should do things…and that while I actually will listen to them…that…I don’t have to accept their opinion as my truth…I don’t have to become their puppet…and allow them to pull the strings for my dance…

Instead…she tells me it’s okay to weigh their opinion against my truth… accept what resonates with me…and…dance my own dance…